Get Wrecked

Lyrics

[INTRO] Talkin’ all that shit (blah x3) You’re a sick, Zaddy diddy click We all know that middle finger Is bigger than your own dick! (Micro-weenie) [VERSE 1] Over compensatin’, much? (Micro chub gang) For things that you lack. We all know your little secret. (Shhhh) You like to get hit from the back! I know you’re a little jealous. Mine is bigger than yours. (Small ego) Who’s your Momma, Bitch? (A.F.F. Avenger) Now, get on all fours! (Just the tip) [CHORUS] Get wrecked! (Untuck) By all your stupid words! Get wrecked! (Fuck you) Your insults sound like a bitch! You messed with the wrong chick! Here’s a message to Zaddy diddy click Get wrecked! (Fuck you!) (Now you’re my bitch!) [VERSE 2] You think you can intimidate me? With your weak ass little shade, You’re no match for me, You’re just a preschool brigade! Hidin’ behind your keyboard, Takin’ shots, but you’re missin’ me, You’re just a wannabe man, In my league, bitch, you can’t compete! [CHORUS] Get wrecked! (Untuck) By all your stupid words! Get wrecked! (Fuck you!) Your insults sound like a bitch! You messed with the wrong chick! This is a message to Zaddy diddy click Get fucked! (Untuck) (Now you’re my bitch!) [BRIDGE] You think you own this game? Well, we know you can’t shoot straight: You’re just a small-time loser, Eatin’ his little ego on a dinner plate! (Got served) So save your female insults, Your little diddy gang and bags of pricks, I’ll tell the whole world, Zaddy and you can suck my bic! [CHORUS] Get wrecked! (Untuck) By all your stupid fucking words! Get wrecked! (Fuck you) Your insults sound like a bitch! Get wrecked! (Untuck)